[Tutor] Your routine has fallen out!

Can you just leave me alone? "I was grabbed by the arm and my mind was so disorganized that I was about to collapse.

Lan Bo held my shoulder and didn't allow me to escape: "Shouldn't I be happy to see my mother? Why are you running away...?"

"It's annoying! Shut up!" I pushed him away, my heart beating faster and faster, "Aren't you enough? How much are you going to disturb my life!?"

"It's not... Luo..."

"I always thought I was an ordinary person, the only thing that was different from others was that I worked for the Mafia. It was you, why did you say you liked me once you saw me? You made me have illusions that I shouldn't have , tell me there is hope. And what is the truth? The fact is that I don't belong here at all! I'm a superfluous person! Do you think this is a well-accepted fact? Now what do you think? To Angu who is alone Luo found his parents? That's fine! Don't you need to worry about it? I don't need it at all! Such things...I don't..."

I never imagined myself that I would be so out of control.

A series of accusations fell out with tears, and before falling to the ground, I was held in my arms by Rambo.

"...Asshole." I thumped Lanbo's chest, sobbing even harder.

"Yes, yes, I'm an asshole." Lan Bo hugged me tighter, kissed my side face, and whispered in my ear, "I thought...you would be happy."

His hands caressed my neck, rubbing the muscles in the back of my neck.

"That's enough." I gently pushed him away, rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand, "I just want to go on like this."

I looked back at the stone that was used as a tombstone, walked up to it, knelt down and kissed it.

"I wish you happiness there. . . . But, I'm sorry I can't see you again."

"Stupid... what?"

I pursed my lips and met Lan Bo's eyes: "I think... let's forget it."

"What...forget it?"

"You and me, let's...forget it." I lowered my head and paused, "I can't take it anymore. You are the guardian of Vongola, and you can always bring me so many surprises. But The ordinary, weightless me already... don't want to bear the surprise and joy you brought me."

Lanbo didn't make a sound.

I thought he was going to rush and hug me and kiss me and tell me he wouldn't let me go.

But he didn't, and I couldn't see his expression clearly in the shadows.

"……sorry."

I finish my last sentence.I just felt that my throat was cracking and my whole body was shaking.

I didn't dare to look at him, I just hoped he would get mad at me so I could have an excuse not to look back.

"Luo Zi." It was almost half a century before Lan Bo spoke slowly, "I know what you mean."

He approached me, took my hand, and held it carefully: "I just want to say...you can figure it out when you calm down. What you experienced was not caused by me. It's just a coincidence...all of this, It was I who took you through. I can slowly accompany you to accept it, but isn't it too unfair for you to run away?"

"...Don't push me away so easily. Okay?"

He looked up, smiling softly.

I don't want to hear him go on.

Why didn't I know what Lanbo said was the truth?

I was sent to live in the world 20 years ago, and it is an established fact that cannot be changed.

What happened to me in the original world. — I'm almost sure.

But I'm really scared...

I'm afraid that there will be surprises in the future, and I'm even more afraid that there will be surprises that will eventually overwhelm me.

If it wasn't for Rambo, I could at least pretend I didn't know anything.

At least...you can still pretend not to be scared at all.

"Stupid." Lan Bo locked me in his arms, spraying warm breath on the top of my head, "Trust me. You are not as insignificant as you think, and I am much more reliable than you imagined."

"But I'm afraid..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Lan Bo tightened his arms, with such strength that I was about to suffocate, "Since this is a future that must be faced, then I will be by your side to support you. Shouldn't you feel at ease?"

"Don't do this." I couldn't move, and tried to escape, but Lan Bo grabbed my wrist more forcefully, "If you are still with me, I will vent all my negative emotions on you. Just like just now Same, I don't know when I will lose control. Why do you take this kind of grievance for yourself?"

"Don't you know?" Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but my heart trembled, Lan Bo chuckled lightly, and leaned slightly, "Lambo Bovino, absolutely will never let Angulo alone. "

"You're so cunning..." I held Lan Bo's palm with my backhand, "I know that I'm most afraid of someone saying such things. You just coax me like this."

"...Okay. When you calm down, do you want to have a good talk with Auntie?" Lan Bo patted my back and pulled me to the rough stone.

"There's nothing to say." I stared at it awkwardly, then I quickly picked up a piece of yokan and popped it into my mouth.

"Ah hey! Stupid what are you doing!" Lan Bo took away the yokan with a headache, afraid that I would do something stupid again.

"Since it's my mother, she won't care." I grinned, "It tastes good."

Lan Bo gave me a chestnut, pressed my head, and I was forced to bend down: "Apologize to me!"

"……thanks."

"Huh?" Lan Bo let go of his hand strangely.

"In any case, thank you for being able to have life."

I don't know what to say if it's beautiful.

Such a cold stone is really strange to me.

I'm not too emotionally attached to the "mother" image.

If she was by my side from the beginning, then...

"You're welcome." Lan Bo ruffled my hair and replied with a smile, "Auntie must be very happy too. She must not regret having such an excellent daughter like you."

I looked up at him, and asked a little foolishly: "I...what's so good about me?"

"Pfft..." Lan Bo grabbed my nose, "Idiot."

daily time travel

I... Now I am wearing super loose home clothes, with my legs crossed and my back arched, sitting in the middle of the big double bed like a middle-aged uncle, wanting to cry without tears.

I really - totally!a little!I can't figure out my BOX weapon!

I've been working on it non-stop since I got back from that damn (sorry mom) little mound.

What can this little bottle do?

Judging from the material alone, I should be able to determine that it is just a glass bottle.

I deliberately put a glass bottle in the BOX. What did I want to do before I lost my memory?I can't figure it out...

I took out the other box as well.Because there are animals inside, I have a little bit of concern.

Isn't it good to just call him into the room...?

Public morality VS thirst for knowledge?

"...I believe that my little An is very good and will not cause trouble to others." I lit the flame and summoned the little bleating sheep.

I observed it carefully this time, and there were bright yellow flames on its two horns.

It's a sunny property | right?The color of the sunny flame is such a yellow.

"Hey... what are you going to do?" I sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed its head, "However, you are just an ordinary lamb..."

It couldn't speak, and gave a trembling "baa", and couldn't respond to me any more.

"Little lamb, little lamb, little lamb..." I grabbed the soft fur on top of its head in a daze, "Little lamb...?"

Such a title suddenly reminded me of something.

—Little Lamb, it seems that I have to ask you something.

—Can you restore this eye to me with your lamb?

Who ever said that to me?

"Six bones."

The last time I officially saw Liu Dao Mu in the battle for the fog ring, apart from his uncomfortable aura, the self-evident familiarity between me and him must represent something.

"Use sheep to restore that guy's eyes." I chewed on the key words repeatedly.

——In fact, the focus is not on the raw materials, but on yourself.

——I didn't plan to pick this time, so there was still this episode in the battle for the ring.

If you say what Lanbo said, you will automatically think that it has something to do with this sheep.

So the information I can get now...

I turned around and got the paper and pen, and returned to the original posture.

First, my sheep can be used for healing.

The flames combined with the sunny attribute have an active effect. If it is not ruled out that everyone has the ability to heal to some extent, treat me as the healer of the world 20 years later, and even a guy like Liu Dao Mukuro will "ask for help" to me. In summary, My sheep are good at healing.

Secondly, looking for my sheep is an indispensable part of this kind of mission in Qiu Yanshi.

It's just that I don't know the relationship between the characteristic of being good at healing and Qiu Yanshi.

Regarding the first point, I can quickly make an experiment.

I jumped out of bed and found a fruit knife on the table.

"Self-mutilation or something..." I hesitated, "After all, it will hurt..."

I compared the blade on my wrist, and felt that the consequences of cutting my wrist were too serious, so I moved it up and placed it on the palm of my hand.

In case it cannot be cured, is it too inconvenient to have it in the palm of your hand?

In the end, I didn't bother to draw a line on the index finger and middle finger respectively.

"Aw, aw, aw!" I gasped, lit a flame on the ring, and moved to the wound. The wound really healed slowly.

Although it is not too obvious, after about 5 minutes, the condition of the wound has clearly improved.

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